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THE WAYS OF THE HOUR
breakfast next day. “It is preposterouswickedmonstrous, to suppose that a young, educated female, would, or could, com­mit such crimes! Why, Mike, she understands French and Ital­ian, and Spanish; and I think it quite likely that she can also read German, if, indeed, she cannot speak it!”
“How do you know this? Has she been making a display of
her knowledge?”
“Not in the least it all came out as naturally as possible. She
asked for some of her own books to read, and when they were brought to her, I found that she had selected works in all four of these languages. I was quite ashamed of my own ignorance, I can assure you; which amounts to no more than a smattering of French, in the face of her Spanish, Italian and German!”
“Poh! I should n’t have minded it, in the least,” Michael
very coolly replied, his mouth being half – full of beefsteak. “The girls lead us in such things, of course. No man dreams of keeping up with a young lady who has got into the living lan­guages. Miss Wilmeter might teach us both, and laugh at our ignorance, in the bargain.”
“Sarah! Ay, she is a good enough girl, in her way but no
more to be compared”
Jack Wilmeter stopped short, for Millington dropped his
knife with not a little clatter, on his plate, and was gazing at his friend in a sort of fierce astonishment.
“You do n’t dream of comparing your sister to this un-
known and suspected stranger!” at length Michael got out, speaking very much like one whose head has been held under water until his breath was nearly exhausted. “You ought to
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recollect, John, that virtue should never be brought unneces­sarily in contact with vice.”
“Mike, and do you, too, believe in the guilt of Mary Mon-
son?”
“I believe that she is committed under a verdict given by
an inquest, and think it best to suspend my opinion as to the main fact, in waiting for further evidence. Remember, Jack, how often your uncle has told us that, after all, good witnesses were the gist of the law. Let us wait and see what a trial may bring forth.”
Young Wilmeter covered his face with his hands, bowed
his head to the table, and ate not another morsel that morn­ing. His good sense admonished him of the prudence of the advice just given; while feelings, impetuous, and excited al­most to fierceness, impelled him to go forth and war on all who denied the innocence of the accused. To own the truth, John Wilmeter was fast becoming entangled in the meshes of love.
And, sooth to say, notwithstanding the extreme awkward-
ness of her situation, the angry feeling that was so fast rising up against her in Biberry and its vicinity, and the general mys­tery that concealed her real name, character and history, there was that about Mary Monson, in her countenance, other per­sonal advantages, and most of all in her manner and voice, that might well catch the fancy of a youth of warm feelings, and through his fancy, sooner or later, touch his heart. As yet, John was only under the influence of the new – born senti­ment, and had he now been removed from Biberry, it is prob­able that the feelings and interest which had been so suddenly
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and powerfully awakened in him would have passed away alto­gether, or remained in shadow on his memory, as a melancholy and yet pleasant record of hours past, under circumstances in which men live fast, if they do not always live well. Little did the uncle think of the great danger to which he exposed his nephew, when he placed him, like a sentinel in law, on duty near the portal of his immured client. But the experienced Dunscomb was anxious to bring John into active life, and to place him in situations that might lead him to think and ex­ecute for himself; and it had been much his practice, of late, to put the young man forward, whenever circumstances would admit of it. Although the counsellor was more than at his ease in fortune, and John and Sarah each possessed very respect­able means, that placed them altogether above dependence, he was exceedingly anxious that his nephew should succeed to his own business, as the surest mode of securing his hap­piness and respectability in a community where the number of the idle is relatively so small as to render the pursuits of a class that is by no means without its uses, where it can be made to serve the tastes and manners of a country, difficult of attainment. He had the same desire in behalf of his niece, or that she should become the wife of a man who had something to do; and the circumstance that Millington, though of highly reputable connections, was almost entirely without fortune, was no objection in his eyes to the union that Sarah was so obviously inclined to form. The two young men had been left on the ground, therefore, to take care of the interests of a cli­ent whom Dunscomb was compelled to admit was one that interested him more than any other in whose services he had
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ever been employed, strongly as he was disposed to fear that appearances might be deceitful.
Our young men were not idle. In addition to doing all that
was in their power to contribute to the personal comforts of Miss Monson, they were active and intelligent in obtaining, and making notes of, all the facts that had been drawn out by the coroner’s inquest, or which could be gleaned in the neighbourhood. These facts, or rumours, John classed into the “proved,” the “reported,” the “probable” and the “improbable;” accompanying each division with such annotations as made a very useful sort of brief for any one who wished to push the inquiries further.
“There, Millington,” he said when they reached the gaol, on
their return from a walk as far as the ruins of the house which had been burnt, and after they had dined, “there; I think we have done tolerably well for one day, and are in a fair way to give uncle Tom a pretty full account of this miserable business. The more I see and learn of it, the more I am convinced of the perfect innocence of the accused. I trust it strikes you in the same way, Mike?”
But Mike was by no means as sanguine as his friend. He
smiled faintly at this question, and endeavoured to evade a direct answer. He saw how lively were the hopes of Tom, and how deeply his feelings were getting to be interested in the matter, while his own judgment, influenced, perhaps, by Mr. Dunscomb’s example, greatly inclined him to the worst foreboding of the result. Still he had an honest satisfaction in saying anything that might contribute to the gratification of
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Sarah’s brother, and a good opportunity now offering, he did not let it escape him.
“There is one thing, Jack, that seems to have been strangely
overlooked,” he said, “and out of which some advantage may come, if it be thoroughly sifted. You may remember it was stat­ed by some of the witnesses, that there was a German woman in the family of the Goodwins, the day that preceded the fire one employed in housework?”
“Now you mention it, I do! Sure enough; what has become
of that woman?”
“While you were drawing your diagram of the ruins, and
projecting your plan of the out – buildings, garden, fields and so on, I stepped across to the nearest house, and had a chat with the ladies. You may remember I told you it was to get a drink of milk; but I saw petticoats, and thought something might be learned from woman’s propensity to talk?”
“I know you left me, but was too busy, just then, to see on
what errand, or whither you went.”
“It was to the old stone farm – house that stands only fifty
rods from the ruins. The family in possession is named Burton, and a more talkative set I never encountered in petticoats.”
“How many had you to deal with, Mike?” John enquired,
running his eyes over his notes as he asked the question, in a way that showed how little he anticipated from this interview with the Burtons. “If more than one of the garrulous set I pity you, for I had a specimen of them yesterday morning myself, in a passing interview.”
“There were three talkers, and one silent body. As is usual,
I thought that the silent member of the house knew more than
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the speakers, if she had been inclined to let out her knowl­edge.”
“Ay, that is a way we have of judging of one another; but
it is as often false as true. As many persons are silent because they have nothing to say, as because they are reflecting; and of those who look very wise, about one – half, as near as I can judge, look so as a sort of apology for being very silly.”
“I can’t say how it was with Mrs. Burton, the silent member
of the family, in this case; but I do know that here three worthy sisters – in – law are to be classed among the foolish virgins.”
“Had they no oil to trim their lamps withal?”
“It had all been used to render their tongues limber. Never
did three damsels pour out words in so full a rivulet, as I was honoured with for the first five minutes. By the end of that time, I was enabled to put a question or two; after which they were better satisfied to let me interrogate, while they were content to answer.”
“Did you learn anything, Mike, to reward you for all this
trouble?” again glancing at his notes.
“I think I did. With a good deal of difficulty in eliminat-
ing the surplussage, if I may coin a word for the occasion, I got these facts: It would seem that the German woman was a newly – arrived immigrant, who had strolled into the country, and offered to work for her food, &c. Mrs. Goodwin usually attended to all her own domestic matters; but she had an at­tack of the rheumatism that predisposed her to receive this offer, and that so much the more willingly, because the `help’ was not to be paid. It appears that the deceased female was an odd mixture of miserly propensities with a love of display. She
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hoarded all she could lay her hands on, and took a somewhat uncommon pleasure in showing her hoards to her neighbours. In consequence of this last weakness, the whole neighbour­hood knew not only of her gold, for she turned every coin into that metal, before it was consigned to her stocking; but of the amount to a dollar, and the place where she kept it. In this all agreed, even to the silent matron.”
“And what has become of this German woman?” asked
John, closing his notes with sudden interest. “Why was she not examined before the inquest? and where is she now?”
“No one knows. She has been missing ever since the fire;
and a few fancy that she may, after all, be the person who has done the whole mischief. It does wear a strange look, that no trace can be heard of her!”
“This must be looked into closely, Mike. It is unaccountably
strange that more was not said of her before the coroner. Yet, I fear one thing, too. Dr. McBrain is a man of the highest attain­ments as an anatomist, and you will remember that he inclines to the opinion that both the skeletons belonged to females. Now, it may turn out that this German woman’s remains have been found; which will put her guilt out of the question.”
“Surely, Jack, you would not be sorry to have it turn out
that any human being should be innocent of such crimes!”
“By no means; though it really does seem to me more prob-
able that an unknown straggler should be the guilty one in this case, than an educated young female, who has every claim in the way of attainments to be termed a lady. Besides, Michael, these German immigrants have brought more than their share of crime among us. Look at the reports of murders
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and robberies for the last ten years, and you will find that an undue proportion of them have been committed by this class of immigrants. To me, nothing appears more probable than this affair’s being traced up to that very woman.”
“I own you are right, in saying what you do of the Germans.
But it should be remembered, that some of their states are said to have adopted the policy of sending their rogues to America. If England were to attempt that, now, I fancy Jonathan would hardly stand it!”
“He ought not to stand it for an hour, from any nation on
earth. If there ever was a good cause for war, this is one. Yes, yes; that German immigrant must be looked up, and exam­ined”
Michael Millington smiled faintly at John Wilmeter’s dis-
position to believe the worst of the High Dutch; touching the frailties of whom, however, neither of the two had exagger­ated anything. Far more than their share of the grave crimes of this country have, within the period named, been certainly committed by immigrants from Germany; whether the cause be in the reason given, or in national character. This is not according to ancient opinion, but we believe it to be strictly according to fact. The Irish are clannish, turbulent, and much disposed to knock each other on the head; but it is not to rob, or to pilfer, but to quarrel. The Englishman will pick your pocket, or commit burglary, when inclined to roguery, and frequently he has a way of his own of extorting, in the way of vails. The Frenchmen may well boast of their freedom from wrongs done to persons or property in this country; no class of immigrants furnishing to the prisons, comparatively, fewer criminals. The natives, out of all proportion, are freest from
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crime, if the blacks be excepted, and when we compare the number of the convicted with the number of the people. Still, such results ought not to be taken as furnishing absolute rules by which to judge of large bodies of men; since unsettled lives on the one hand, and the charities of life on the other, may cause disproportions that would not otherwise exist.
If one of these skeletons be that of the German woman, and
Dr. McBrain should prove to be right,” said John Wilmeter, earnestly, “what has become of the remains of Mr. Goodwin? There was a husband as well as a wife, in that family.”
“Very true,” answered Millington; “and I learned some-
thing concerning him, too. It seems that the old fellow drank intensely, at times, when he and his wife made the house too hot to hold them. All the Burtons agreed in giving this account of the good couple. The failing was not generally known, and had not yet gone so far as to affect the old man’s general char­acter, though it would seem to have been known to the imme­diate neighbours.”
“And not one word of all this, is to be found in any of the
reports in the papers from town! Not a particle of testimony on the point before the inquest! Why, Mike, this single fact may furnish a clue to the whole catastrophe.”
“In what way?” Millington very quietly enquired.
“Those bones are the bones of females; old Goodwin has
robbed the house, set fire to it, murdered his wife and the Ger­man woman in a drunken frolic, and run away. Here is a his­tory for Uncle Tom, that will delight him; for if he do not feel quite certain of Mary Monson’s innocence now, he would be delighted to learn its truth!”
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“You make much out of a very little, Jack, and imagine far
more than you can prove. Why should old Goodwin set fire to his own housefor I understand the property was hissteal his own money for, though married women did then hold a separate es­tate in a bed – quilt, or a gridiron, the law could not touch the previous accumulations of a feme coverte and murder a poor foreigner, who could neither give nor take away anything that the building contained? Then he is to burn his own house, and make himself a vagrant in his old age and that among strangers! I learn he was born in that very house, and has passed his days in it. Such a man would not be very likely to destroy it.”
“Why not, to conceal a murder? Crime must be concealed,
or it is punished.”
“Sometimes,” returned Michael, drily. “This Mary Monson
will be hanged, out of all question, should the case go against her, for she understands French, and Italian, and German, you say; either of which tongues would be sufficient to hang her; but had old Mrs. Goodwin murdered her, philanthropy would have been up and stirring, and no rope would be stretched.”
“Millington, you have a way of talking, at times, that is quite
shocking! I do wish you could correct it. What use is there in bringing a young lady like Miss Monson down to the level of a common criminal?”
“She will be brought down as low as that, depend on it, if
guilty. There is no hope for one who bears about her person, in air, manner, speech, and deportment, the unequivocal signs of a lady. Our sympathies are all kept for those who are less set apart from the common herd. Sympathy goes by majorities, as well as other matters.”
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